[ Name : Yu Jing ]
[ Lifespan : 19 ]
[ Race : Mortal ]
[ Cultivation : 8th Stage Qi Refinement Realm ]
[ Technique : Crimson Earthly Breathing Technique, Three Seasons Dance Sword Technique ]
[ Mystical Power : None ]
[ Connate Province : The Mortal Sword God ]
Seeing his cultivation realm rise always makes him fill with excitement. He had to give credit to everything he had. Top-level cultivation techniques, a connate province, and resources that many disciples of this sect could dream of.
The Three Seasons Dance Sword Technique has three forms, and he had already mastered the first two. He had to say the connate province he had was very strong for sword technique.
He also discovered something. His physique has transformed, and he was able to run the Crimson Earthly Breathing Technique faster. With the impurities almost gone from his body, his figure had changed. Now he had smooth and tough skin. His body structure was almost perfect. His sword-like eyebrows, black silky hair, and eyes with red tints on them made him the target of many female disciples.
They thought he was a cultivator at first, but seeing no aura in him, they immediately dismissed those thoughts. The excuse he could give was that he was training his body and practicing some mortal sword techniques, giving him more leeway to practice his sword technique without any suspicion.
Yu Jing stood up and headed to Victor's cabin.
As the darkness veiled the earth, with the moon being the only source of light, Yu Jing walked easily through the forest.
He didn't want anyone to see his figure.
After arriving before Victor's cabin, he took out a bag of mud from his inventory and splashed it all over his body. He smeared his entire face with it, not letting anyone even recognize him. Because of his blocking function, no one will be able to use their spiritual senses to see who he is.
Taking out his sword, he cut himself in various places.
'Ahhhh it hurts!!!!' Yu Jing got these heavy injuries for the first time as he was still a modern, house-kept boy in heart. But thinking of Victor, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
With his entire figure muddied and bloody, he came before the door and knocked on it lightly.
Victor opened his door and saw Yu Jing's disheveled, injured figure. He quickly held him and asked anxiously. "Who are you, and who made you look like this?"
Yu Jing slightly released his aura just to let Victor sense it. Victor, who recently reached the 5th stage of the Qi Refinement Realm, was shocked.
Yu Jing whispered softly. "I am a disciple like you who was close to becoming an inner sect disciple, but because of the treasure I had, it attracted unwanted attention. I have no time left, so take this."
Yu Jing took out a scroll from his pouch and handed it to Victor. "Please don't refuse. I have seen you and your hardship. No one is more suited to receive than you. Cultivate properly and become an inner sect disciple."
Yu Jing finally let go of the tears of pain, making it very emotional for Victor.
The word—inner sect disciple—worked like a trigger for him. Victor didn't say anything and took it from Yu Jing's hand. "I promise I will."
"Good, and don't mention it to anyone about our encounter. Also, clear my trail as fast as possible." With that, Yu Jing limped away into the complete darkness of the forest.
Giving one last look at Yu Jing's figure, Victor closed the door and opened the scroll with strong emotion. "Three Seasons Dance Sword Technique…. What a powerful technique! What grade is it? No spirit-grade technique has this kind of power!"
Then he began to feel a conflicted feeling. "Who was he? And why did he give me this? Who is after him?"
Dispelling all his doubts, he headed out to Yu Jing's cabin.
Arriving before Yu Jing's cabin, Victor knocked on the door.
Yu Jing opened the door with drowsy eyes. "Who is it?"
If one looked at Yu Jing now, they would see he was as clean as jade. He didn't look anywhere, like just a few moments ago. The Recovery Pills finally came to use and did wonders.
Seeing Victor, Yu Jing asked in surprise. "Brother Victor, what do you want in the middle of the night?"
Victor replied. "I need you to clean up some mess before my house."
Yu Jing immediately asked with worry. "Did those guys do something to you again, brother?"
Seeing the worry on Yu Jing's face, Victor's heart warmed. He said it with a big smile. "Nothing. Something happened that might have changed my destiny. I just want you to clean up the mess in front of my house before anything else."
Victor could have cleaned it himself or sent Yu Jing right away; however, it will only attract unwanted attention.
"Brother Victor, you don't have to worry. I will do anything you ask." Assuring Victor, Yu Jing sent him away.
Yu Jing sat on his bed and wondered with expectation. "Victor, I am doing so much for you; do not disappoint me."
Because of Yu Jing's connate province, he was able to clearly determine what Victor was most suited to. Yu Jing didn't hesitate to give away the entire copy of Three Seasons Dance Sword Technique, as he was sure he would get more and better techniques as time passed.
Yu Jing now looked forward to the inner sect disciple exam. He wasn't interested in anything, but now, in his boring life, something could bring some color.
Then Yu Jing thought of something. "If I invest in more connate province bearers, won't it consume my time to give them attention? Damn, how does the Heavenly Spirit keep an eye on the connate provinces of the entire world?"
Discarding these thoughts, he resumed his cultivation. 'I will manage it when the time comes. Now I have to continue my usual routine and wait for the next Fate Pulls.'
Thinking of it, Yu Jing was filled with anticipation. 'If there are any gacha gods, Please don't disappoint me.'